"I know what it's like to be used! ...and so do you. Stay with me, please." A story in which the reader becomes a Technoblade apologist. ===== Cover art credit: noelhijkm - Instagram victorempov - Twitter Highly suggest checking them out. Their fanart is amazing! Heyo! This story will somewhat follow the plotline of the DreamSMP. Not to a tea but will hit the major events. It begins during the elections and exile. However, y/n has been around since the first revolution. It'll be a little more realistic, but aspects of Minecraft are still implemented (plus one self made one ;;;). We're in for a long one. Happy reading! WARNINGS: blood, swearing, angst, and gore Status: Complete <3 NO SMUT!!! If anyone within the DSMP is uncomfortable or asks for this story to be taken down, it will.

(Y/n) (L/n), the dedicated pupil of a powerful witch and the head student of the beastkeeping track at Hexside, wins a witches duel and is inducted into the esteemed Emperor's Coven where her life changes. But for better? Or for worse? [The Owl House, but with swears!] Golden Guard x Reader Cover is from Bridget Underwood's Hunting Palisman promotional image She/her pronouns, but obviously, feel free to change them. Started 6/26/22 Finished 4/19/23 103,695 words

Life on the Boiling Isles is tough by default. Between the acid rain, demons and monsters running around, and magic, it's hectic. For anybody. But, even by Boiling Isles standards, I feel like my life got a little out of control these last few months. My name is Y/n Y/l/n. I'm sixteen. I'm in the Emperor's Coven working as a scout. Not that many people know about my age. And I'm fine with that. One of the few people who know about my age is my boss, Emperor Belos, obviously. He was chill about it when he found out, never really brought it up again, and I honestly almost forgot he knew for a while. Until he asked to see me personally, of course. Next thing I knew I'm wrapped up with the Golden Gaurd and revolutions and Titan knows what else. Worst of all? I think I have a crush on my best friend. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ I decided to write a Hunter X reader story bc this app is severally lacking in Hunter stuff. BTW Y/n is gender neutral in this so you can read this whatever your gender is. Started: 15.9.22 Ended: Ongoing ON HOLD UNTIL SEASON THREE IS FINISHED

Fem!reader, 1st person POV The monks had told Aang and I of our destinies as coexisting Avatars earlier than usual since they feared there would be a great danger approaching us. I was a naïve kid. I hadn't yet wrapped my mind around the dangers and darkness looming around every corner of this world. I was also too ignorant to realize how stupid it was to think I could trust Aang. He left me to die, meaning he broke the promise we'd made the day we were told of our fates. I had thought we were to always tough everything out together, but the contrary became clear to me once I was covered in wounds and wearily staring into darkness. I woke up a hundred years later, a new threat at hand. The same nation that murdered everyone I knew and loved in order to get to Aang and I was now attempting world domination. I would have to reconcile with Aang to stop them. But did I want to even breathe the same air as him? I would've rather burned to death. I am Avatar Y/n and this is my testimony of the true events leading to the defeat of the tyrannical Firelord Ozai. TLDR; aang and y/n are both Avatars except y/n didnt run away before the Fire Nation attacked. Drama? Yes. Heyyy I'm glad you read enough of the description to make it down here! Please enjoy the story I wrote while half sleep deprived, I apologize for any errors; english isnt my first language haha Ratings: 20/03/2023: No.1 in #toph 17/03/2023: No.7 in #genocide 20/03/2023: No.5 in #aangxreader 07/06/2023: No.2 in #atla 16/10/2023: No.2 in #avatarthelastairbender 02/07/2024: No.1 in #atla

The reader will be treated as they/them. When the scout y/n became the Raven Watcher everything changed. They were only 14 at the time, many people would call them a prodigy but they knew the real reason. Countless hours, days, weeks of studying magic. Who needs friends when you have a chance to get into the emperor's coven. Two years later, the Raven Watcher doesn't regret their decision. They have made their way to the top, the left hand of the emperor ...If only they could get past that brat the golden guard.